Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.

"I guess it's hard for people who are so used to things the way they are - even if they're bad - to change. 'Cause they kind of give up. And when they do, everybody kind of loses."

I wonder how many times we forgive just because we don't want to lose someone, even if they don't deserve our forgiveness.

Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains and I'll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins. Cause your heart has a lack of color and we should've known that we'd grow up sooner or later cause we wasted all our free time alone.

How you carry yourself makes a big difference, not just in how other people regard you, but also in how you percieve yourself.

You insist on explaining the obvious when it's pointless. And I'm heartless for saying what's really on our minds. Your words go to rhythm, while mine go to rhyme. You were never good with syllables and half heartfelt lines.

The day you realize that all adults are imperfect, you become an adolescent. The day your forgive them, you become an adult. The day you forgive yourself, you become wise.

"Being a star doesn't last. That's not what life should be about. It's a complete illusion that really has nothing to do with you. For me, finding out about life is the most important thing."

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This is not what I intended. I always swore to you I'd never fall apart. You always thought that I was stronger. I may have failed, but I have loved you from the start.

"But they lived those extraordinary lives that can never be lived again. And in the living of them, they gave me a history that is more profound, more beautiful, more powerful, more passionate, and ultimately more useful, than the best damn history book I ever read."

I never knew, I never knew that everything was falling through. That everyone I knew was waiting on a cue to turn and run when all I needed was the truth. But that's how it's got to be. It's coming down to nothing more than apathy. I'd rather run the other way than stay and see the smoke and who's still standing when it clears.

I guess we all lose ourselves in something one day. I just wasn’t prepared for this to be it. Or maybe I was too afraid to admit it when I knew all along.

Your heart is tired and I feel it. Your hand is letting go of mine. The night is falling and it's stealing the last of our little life this time. In the arms of eternity, twilight finds you in my arms the morning finds you cold. We gotta dream forever, we have to pretend we're still in love.

You hope, and you dream. But you never believe that something's gonna happen for you. Not like it does in the movies. And when it actually does, you want it to feel different, more visceral, more real. I was waiting for it to hit me, but it just wouldn't happen.

She like art, and sometimes her voice sounded like a painting.

It's been said that we don't recognize the significant moments of our life while they are happening. We grow complacent with ideas, or things or people and we take them for granted. It's usually not until that thing is about to be taken away from us that we realize how wrong we've been, how much we need it, and how much we love it.

You're leaving me here I want you to know that, I wanted you there because you were the best thing in my life.

I know your eyes in the morning sun. I feel you touch me in the pouring rain. And the moment that you wander far from me, I wanna feel you in my arms again. And you come to me on a summer breeze keep me warm in your love, and then softly leave. And it's me you need to show, how deep is your love? I really need to learn, cause we're living in a world of fools, breaking us down. They should all just let us be, we belong to you and me.

We're Hollywood stopping as the same old song comes on your stereo, and I don't feel a thing, except your hand in mine. It's all or none, cause I am one who don't believe in half hearted attempts. I'm taking this one serious. It's serious.

So is it smart to be avoiding you like this? Because I don't want to fall in love again. And this is the worst time for you to be like this.

"You can paint me a junkie, it's quite alright." JOIN IT!

She looked like her whole world was him. She looked a kind of happy I can't even imagine.

We crossed paths for a reason. The planets align in the particular season. It's clear to me, that we'll eventually be, inseperable. I love your existance, I can't get enough.

Where is your heart? Cause I don't really feel you. Where is your heart? What I really want is to believe you. Is it so hard, to give me one need, I want your heart to bleed, that's all I'm asking for.

I am the dust collecting on your bottom shelf. I am the love letter that you read once and forgot about afterward. I am nothing special, and I want nothing more than for you to tell me otherwise.

We become attatched to what's familiar. We hold on to things that are safe and predictable even if they are bad for us.

When you do a thing, do it with all your might. Put your whole soul into it. Stamp it with your own personality. Be active, be energetic, be enthusiastic and faithful, and you will accomplish your objective. Nothing great was ever achieved without enthusiasm.

There's far more critics out there than there is music worth writing about.

I need to pour out this expansive dose of words. I can't explain. I need to be alone. I know the timing isn't great, but these things, you just can't plan. I just need a little time so I can find myself again 'cause I get buried underneath all the things they think you are. And I'm too tired to pretend it doesn't hurt to be left out. I had a pocket full of dreams, but I gave them all to you. Now I think I want them back so can you tell me if I'm crazy or confused? Don't ever change the way you are. I've never loved anyone more.

He was always distracted by the very mention of an open door, 'cause he had sworn not to be what he'd been before.

sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow, we must fail in order to know. Sometimes our vision clears only after our eyes are washed with tears.

It's late at night and no one's around, and only my heart is making a sound. I lay awake alone in my bed, and I can't sleep. Should I call you instead? I think of you far too much because you, you're one of a kind. I'm not like an open book because I've got something in mind.

I've been slipping through the years. My old clothes don't fit like they once did. They hang like ghosts of the people I have been.

It's like I can't breathe. It's like I can't see anything. Nothing but you, I'm addicted to you. It's like I can't think, without you interrupting me, in my thoughts, in my dreams. You've taken over me. It's like I'm not me. It's like I'm not me.

"In pretending to be a man in love, he became a man in love."

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She's a question without answers. She used to be so hyper and crazy. Now she has just shut down, letting nobody in. All her friends wonder when things went wrong and why they couldn't help. And if there was anything more they should have tried to do. But she's become an unsolved mystery.

What I thought was a dream, was as real as it seems.

Jealousy rides with me,
such a faithful companion no one could be,
for a journey that leads to the outskirts of time.
But don't worry about me, I'll be fine.
It beats being lonely, I'll be fine.

And we sat there in silence. And suddenly it just hit me. Everything became so crystal clear. You have disappeared, I don't know who you are anymore. And I haven't for a while. Everything about you has changed, and the saddest part is that you were changing right before my eyes. I was just too hung up on you to notice.

The truth is, you don't know what's going to happen tomorrow. Life is a crazy ride, and nothing is guaranteed.

You're a part time lover and a full time friend, the monkey on your back is the latest trend, I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else but you. I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of the train, kiss you all starry eyed my body swing from side to side I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else but you. Here is the church and here is the steeple, we sure are cute for two ugly people, I don't see what anyone can see in anyone else, but you.

Cause I will walk on water, and you will catch me if I fall. And I will get lost into your eyes. I know everything will be alright.

She got swept up by love so quickly. She was the kind of person who never wore her heart on her sleeve, barely dated. Nobody thought she would fall in love so fast. Neither did she. She learned that it's not all about time. How much time it takes before you let somebody in, but it's about finding the right person. And sticking with them.

My feet are shuffling , the clouds roll in, the wind at my neck.
But every day's a thunderstorm I'm always walking back these days
My knees are quivering, the cliff's edge so inviting,
The lightning hits my chest, but the shock is so routine for me these days

You're looking for something you can't find, if you give it up you'll lose your mind. There's always something in your way, but what can you say? You're gonna have a good day.

This little girl, was alone in the world. Until she found a way to get it fixed for free. Oh, pretty please, it breaks my heart to see, another tragedy. She finally got her picture on tv. Come on, live it up while you can. But always in the end, no you don't get another shot. Bang bang, shoot 'em up.

She's a dreamer, that one.

The city is at war, a place among the young and rich. Ignore me if you see me cause I just don't give a shit. The city is at war, plus the young and rich. With designer drugs and designer friends.

When you try your best, but you don't succeed. When you get what you want, but not what you need. When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep. Stuck in reverse. And the tears come streaming down your face, when you lose something you can't replace. When you love someone but it goes to waste, could it be worse? Lights will guide you home, and ignite your bones, and I will try to fix you.

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I learned to be with myself rather than avoiding myself with limiting habits; I started to be aware of my feelings more, rather than numb them.

I used to dream that I could fly. Just above the whispered clouds, beneath the somber sky.

We talk like we know what's going on, but we don't. we don't know anything. We're young and we're going to screw up a lot. We're going to keep changing our minds and sometimes our hearts. And through all that, the only real thing we can offer each other is forgiveness.

And true, it may seem like a stretch. But it's thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you're away and I am missing you to death. I tried my best to leave this all on your machine, but it sounded thin upon listening.

Carve your heart out for keeps in an old oak tree.

Too many people get caught up in what could be instead of appreciating what is. Don't fall into that trap; appreciate what you have and wo you have because the future can take it all away from you.

I slip another smile into your pocket. My heart is racing to you like a rocket.

The wonderful thing about falling in love is that you learn everything about that person so quickly. And if it's true love, then you start to see yourself through their eyes and it brings out the best in you, it's almost like you are falling in love with yourself.

Nobody said it was easy, oh it's such a shame for us to part.

What we have here is a dreamer. Someone completely out of touch with reality.

The world may never know the truth about your life. That's because they don't care to. But when you find the ones that want to know every detail of it, they're the ones to keep. They're the ones who keep you alive.